Chapter 230 Death, Shrouded

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3509Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
"Suck it for me." The fist-sized formation spirit bead seemed to turn into a bottomless pit at this moment, not only blocking the connection between the formation pestle and the formation, but also with the sound of Yang Ning's explosive cry, all the surrounding energy and spirit All the force is absorbed.

Yang Ning's face flushed. Although these spiritual powers and energy did not enter his body, after all, the array spirit beads had become his foundation. Yang Ning almost felt the same way.

However, Yang Ning did not give up. As he continued to absorb spiritual power and energy, the array spirit beads got closer and closer to the many array pestles.

Because the spiritual power and energy were absorbed by the array spirit beads, the surrounding field that was originally lingering gradually closed in, and the repulsive force felt by Yang Zhen and Yang Ning's bodies was also gradually reduced.

Finally, half an hour later, the two of them were able to approach the location of the formation.

"Yang Zhen, destroy them all." Yang Ning roared. At this moment, Yang Ning felt that his body had been filled with spiritual power, and even his meridians began to swell.

"Okay." Yang Zhen looked a little happy. The golden divine light wrapped around Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the moment the formation spirit beads rushed into the place where the formation pestle was, they also fell down.

boom!

The blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd landed on nearly two hundred formation pestles, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.

Buzz...buzz...

Without the protection of earth energy, the formation pestle was no different from an ordinary spiritual weapon. How could it withstand the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Yang Zhen's hand.

In less than an instant, nearly two hundred formation pestles were instantly turned into powder.

Wow…

The strong wind blew away the pestle powder, revealing nearly two hundred dark holes on the ground. These cave entrances were originally used to place the formation pestles. As the formation pestles shattered, the earth energy still spurted out above the cave entrances. However, because there was no gathering of the formation pestles, the earth energy dispersed in all directions.

Without the gathering power of the formation pestle, the formation quickly began to die. The power at the formation eye that was originally constantly gushing out became weaker and weaker. The leaked spiritual power and runes gradually weakened over time, and finally disappeared.

A smile appeared on Yang Ning's face.

Although Yang Zhen didn't know what to do, he still looked at Yang Ning with a smile, with the joy of victory on his face.

"Let's go to the ground and take a look." Yang Ning was already eager to know if there was a war on the ground.

At this moment, a sudden vibration came, which seemed to reach the sky and the earth. The violent shaking made the two men unstable.

"No, the war has broken out..." Yang Ning guessed the situation on the ground, and felt a little worried about her confidence.

"Millions of souls are sacrificed, and countless blood is used as a guide." The voice echoed in Yang Ning's mind again.

But Yang Ning had no time to take care of it. He stabbed his sword with his long fingers and rushed towards the ground, followed closely by Yang Zhen.

"Huh? What's going on?" A trace of doubt flashed across the high priest's skinny face, because the Xuanwu shadow that was supposed to appear between heaven and earth was gradually weakening at this moment, and there was a feeling of fading away.

"Xuanwu falls over the North Sea, and blood flows into the prison."

The high priest had to recite the incantation again. However, it had no effect.

A flash of worry suddenly flashed in the heart of the high priest. Could it be that something really went wrong?

"Xuanwu falls over the North Sea, and blood flows into the prison."

But there was still no reaction, and the huge Xuanwu shadow became increasingly faint.

"Great Elder." The high priest was a little angry, and his body even started to burst into flames. He hurriedly shouted: "Go to the underground in the north and see what is going on?"

"Yes." Behind the nine palace envoys, the leader of the elders immediately turned into rainbow light and disappeared into the night.

"Nine envoys, lead your heavenly kings and a group of elders to meet the enemy." The high priest ordered when he saw a group of powerful men flying towards them not far away.

The nine palace envoys moved together, and nearly 300 strong men at the ninth level of the Mountain Building Realm took the initiative to greet him.

After a while, the great elder who had just left returned and said in a panic: "High Priest, underground in the north, the array patterns have dissipated, and I found a few minions there..." The great elder only knew that Gu The Lord had great intentions when he was born this time, but he didn't know the details. But when he saw the anger of the high priest just now, he knew something was wrong. He didn't take Yang Ning and others seriously, so he hurriedly replied to the message. Therefore, Return quickly.

"What did you say?" Hearing the great elder's reply, the high priest suddenly staggered.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood and essence spurted out, and it actually had a fishy smell.

"High Priest..." The Great Elder hurriedly helped the High Priest.

"No, no, that's not good..." The high priest's face was pale, and he kept issuing seals in his hand, which landed on the formation plate in his hand, and said to the great elder: "Remember, don't let anyone disturb me, Don't..." He was extremely solemn. The moment he finished speaking, the high priest's body was completely on fire. He controlled the formation disk, and a lot of blood essence suddenly flowed out from his other hand.

"Use my essence and blood to build the mountain-mountain blood sacrifice method." The high priest has no choice but to sacrifice himself to complete the formation and use his own essence and blood to create the purgatory.

"Valley Master, farewell..." The high priest's eyes showed determination, and his body turned into the purest energy in the flames and was thrown into the array.

"High Priest?" The Great Elder was puzzled, but when he saw that the formation disk was actually floating in the air, he couldn't care so much. Since the high priest said to protect him, and he had just entered the formation disk, he would protect the formation disk himself.

"Emperor?" The palace envoy and the emperor met in the air in front of Yinfeng Valley. Although they had not seen each other for more than sixty years, they could be said to be old friends.

"Get out of the way." The emperor shouted ruthlessly.

"Want to go there?"

"Since you won't let me pass, then stay alive." The emperor was anxious, but the moment he saw the palace envoy and others, he knew that a war was inevitable.

"Life?" The palace envoy cut through the night sky, and the stars in the dimensional space were scattered. The palace envoy continued: "Then come and get it."

"Hmph!" Nearly seven hundred strong men were instantly enveloped in the dimensional space.

In Changtianxia, ​​the array gradually flew high into the sky as the high priest entered.

In the eastern sky, the green dragon shadow circled and soared, making waves of dragon roars.

High in the sky in the west, the shadow of a white tiger roared and shook the mountains, and the roar of the tiger spread throughout the fields.

The sky is full of fire in the south, and the Suzaku flame is gradually rising, pulling countless living souls floating on the plains.

"Quickly retreat..." At this moment, a voice came from the long sky in the west.

A voice that does not look tall, under the tall figure of the white tiger, looks insignificant, even like an ant, but the high business has spread throughout the plains. And this person was Wu Qing, whom the emperor had high hopes for. But now it seems that the west that Wu Qing went to did not achieve very good results.

However, as soon as the voice fell, a dragon roar came from the eastern sky.

"Roar!" The real dragon roars in the world.

The violent roaring sound formed layers of terrifying wind in the air, instantly covering a quarter of the entire plain.

"ah……"

"ah……"



It's like real hell has descended.

Countless living lives were wiped out in an instant as the strong wind struck.

"Quickly retreat..."

Wu Qing let out a heart-rending cry, but the eastern sky was completely turned into a dead place.

"Quickly retreat..." General Hao finally realized that something was wrong, and he was unwilling to give up, but he had no choice but to give the order.

"Roar!" A huge tiger roar came, carrying endless evil aura, and the sound of killing came.

Thump…thump…

Compared to the east sky, the white tiger in the west is more terrifying.

The limbs are constantly dotted in the air, and there is a tail behind it, like a real weapon that can determine life or death.

"Snapped!"

A crisp echo echoed.

Screams instantly spread across the plains to the west.

"ah……"

"This... what is this... what is going on?" Not only the strong men from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were confused, but also the strong men from Yinfeng Valley were confused. However, regardless of doubts or confusion, as the The tiger's roar that came from heaven and earth instantly turned into powder under the tiger's power that could determine life and death.

"What on earth is this?" In a matter of seconds, nearly half a million people had died on the entire plain.

The east and west sides instantly became desperate, and countless blood gathered into a river.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The miserable screams echoed, the endless resentment rose, and the souls wandered, making this dark night a complete hell.

"Quickly retreat...quickly..." Wu Qing was mentally and physically exhausted, and kept roaring, and her body was roaring and moving towards the battlefield at a very fast speed.

But it was too fast, especially the two huge figures in the sky, which were like giant masters and could not be shaken at all.

"Jie Jie..." In the dark clouds, the Valley Master's voice echoed between heaven and earth. In just a short moment, there were close to half a million souls, and the east and west sides became mountains of corpses and seas of blood. At this moment, he was in the center of the formation, and he could already feel his body being washed away by countless souls. It is constantly transforming.

Although the body is in pain, compared to the curse in the legend, the heart is clearer.

"Mountaineering Realm, Ancestor, I am going to the Mountaineering Realm, Jie Jie..." No one is more eager to break through the Mountaineering Realm than the Valley Master, because this is the countless efforts of their ancestors, and it is also for the ambition of their ancestors.

"ah……"

Since the annihilation of the east and west only lasted a short moment, the battle between heaven and earth, south and north was not over yet.

At this moment, when they heard the sound of retreat, everyone was in a panic, naturally without any precautions, but the strong men of Yinfeng Valley took advantage of the loophole, and tens of thousands of people were swallowed up by Yinfeng Mie in an instant.

But it was only for a moment.

The phantom of the Suzaku floating in the sky changed.

The flames sputtered, and countless fire rains were like a downpour, instantly covering the entire south.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Attack indiscriminately, there is no distinction between enemies and own people, and they are instantly submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Death was shrouded, and the ferocious flames, like a torrent, swept across the entire southern sky, making it impossible to resist.

Some strong men reacted immediately and offered up the body-protecting true aura. However, this rain of fire seemed to be indestructible to everything. The moment it came into contact with the body-protecting true aura, it was destroyed. At the moment of destruction, the strong man Devoured by rain of fire.

"ah……"

The miserable voice echoed, as if he had experienced eighteen kinds of torture.

Desperate and miserable.

"Why? Why?" The people in Yinfeng Valley also kept screaming, but the fire rain was like a ruthless knife. It didn't distinguish between you and me, and there was no mercy. The lives that had no effect were passed away in the fire rain.

"This..." Yang Ning and the others were nearly a hundred miles away from Nantian, but at this moment, their hearts were shaken.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." The hero stared at the phantom of the giant Suzaku in the sky, surrounding him like a murderous man. After seeing this scene, his heart trembled.

It has slowly begun to dissipate at this moment, but everyone understands that under the southern sky, like the east sky and the west, it will become a completely dead end.

"It turns out that there is such power in the world..." Yang Zhen held Fang Tian's painted halberd. On the halberd pole, there were golden flames, filled with enthusiasm, joy, and more of yearning. And deep in Yang Zhen's heart, he suddenly remembered a flame that he had almost forgotten.

"I will achieve such power one day." Zhongjun Dao let out a series of sword chants.

"Hmph!" Dongfangye snorted coldly, even a little dismissive of it.